The Battle Against Yuan Kun

"What? Qin Hao really mastered the Nine Swords of the Azure Lotus!"

Sensing the terrifying Sword Force radiating from Qin Hao, everyone stared in shock.

How long had it been? He had already mastered such a profound Sword Art?

But their attention was soon drawn to the Cold Iron saber in Yuan Kun's hand.

"Flowing Light Saber Art! My heavens, it's Yuan Kun's other great trump card, the Flowing Light Saber Art!"

"This saber art is just shy of a Lower Mystic Tier Martial Skill. Its power is immense, and each of its three killing moves is devastating. Even if Qin Hao has comprehended Sword Force, he'll struggle to withstand it. He's in danger!"

"Xu Hongying is tied down by Pei Yangrong and dozens of others. She can't help Qin Hao at all."

At the sight, everyone was both startled and wildly excited.

Whether Qin Hao had summoned ten pillars of light or unleashed Sword Force, he had stirred fierce jealousy in them. Now that Yuan Kun had brought out his trump card, that jealousy turned at once to gloating.

"Hahaha! Qin Hao, if you'd trained for a few more years, that Sword Force might have threatened me. Right now, it can't do a thing to me."

Yuan Kun laughed.

"Yuan Kun, you have no idea what Sword Force truly is. But then, you've never even grasped what Force is, so of course you can't understand how terrifying Sword Force can be."

Qin Hao's voice was calm.

"Qin Hao, you're courting death!"

"Swift Slash!"

Yuan Kun flew into a rage.

Boom!

Qin Hao's sword, brimming with vast Sword Force, came down as well.

In an instant, saber light and sword light filled the sky. They collided again and again, shredding countless streaks of saber light. Yet more appeared at once,